~don't waste a good dream©

Every death has it's mourn
just like every life that is scorn,
we live together on this earth
but lose sight of it's worth.
While one side chooses love faithfully
the other chooses hate in the first degree,
if we could just join forces as one
with love we could get the job done.
Clean up the streets by the score
love one another and have no war,
hand in hand we would go
but such a dream we never will know.
For as long as two people live together
there will fighting and discord forever,
the days when we turn the other cheek
is a hope that is growing more and more weak!
Copyright ©2007~S@L~

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